It's already afternoon. Vanya, who was having fun swerving on her roller skates, caught the attention of people passing by on the road. Understandably, apart from being a cool kid, his way of roller skating is also unique. While moving left and right, Vanyaga occasionally makes stunts by lifting one leg. As a result, people are crazy. And usually when she's been cheered on like that, Vanyaga likes to forget the land. not just lifting one leg again, but both at the same time. As a result, yes, her voluptuous ass was forced to land smoothly on the asphalt. Stumbling!
Luckily, Vanyaga is a child who loves sensations too. If the people there were bored of watching him, then he wouldn't be lazy to take turns teasing the people there.
"Hey, why are you so passive? Look at us again, bro. I'll make another attraction later!"
Cash, because they were provoked like that, people went back to watching Vanya go crazy on roller skates again.
Vanya actually accidentally missed that beautiful afternoon. Vanya just happened to go to the minimarket to buy snacks to accompany her studying tonight. And
After returning home from buying souvenirs, unexpectedly without warning, a group of cute guys crossed Vanya's path. Looks like the cool kids have been at basketball practice. Basketball Boys Club kids. For Vanya, this is an opportunity that should not be missed.
Vanya immediately looked for a way to attract attention. While zigzagging he whistled loudly. Until his lips pout. Unfortunately, the cool guys are still stupid. Just hang out, boy. Vanya, without contrVanya, finally decided to negotiate first.
"Wow, our basketball players seem wise, don't they? Don't you regret teasing me?"
Maybe, because they don't like being teased like that, the cool guys are starting to react.
"You're learning to roller skate, right?" teased one.
"The little ones aren't happy, are they?" said another.
"You don't have any other toys, do you?" said the other.
Unfortunately, I think their reaction was just to ignore it.
Vanya speeded up her swing, leaving the cool guys who didn't seem to know what to make of it!
When we arrived in front of the house, Vanyaga immediately threw several packets of snacks into the house through one of the wide open windows. He hoped, who knows, Papi might be busy reading behind that window.
Then don't go straight in. As usual, Vanyaga looked at the post box perched on the iron fence of her former house. Sometimes there's a letter for him.
Eh, apparently there is. Vanya picked it up and turned over the name of the sender. Geez.
It turned out to be the same as yesterday too. Yes, it's been three days in a row
Vanya got a letter from the same sender. But the sender's name is not clear. There is only an illegible signature and the initials "Bb". This time the mysterious letter was wrapped in a pink envelope with flower patterns and a fragrant smell.
Meanwhile, the content of the letter is almost the same as the previous letters. It contains the statement "I LOVE YOU".
"When the moon spreads its light shyly..." That was the opening content of this letter. Pretty sweet opening.
"...The light just soothes my heart. But when I imagine the face of a voluptuous girl, who rides around in the afternoon on roller skates, the moonlight immediately disappears, the voluptuous girl's face is more nuanced and radiant. Her face is able to cool my heart for longer. Her radiance not shy like the moon..."
Vanya froze leaning against the gate. Vanya was confused. Who is this letter actually from? Judging from the messy writing, it seems like the sender has a rather sloppy face. The sentences are quite readable and necessary. Indicates that the sender is definitely good to have a fight with.
But who is secretly a fan of Vanya?
In her room, Vanyaga was still looking at the three letters she kept in her drawer. Examined the written characters are the same. Equally bad. Duh, who do you think has writing like this?
Vanya's intention to study was forced to be postponed. After all, Vanyaga was really curious. He wanted to immediately know who the real sender of the letter was. That's why, right then, he immediately called Vienna.
"Win, you have to come here."
Vienna was shocked. "Well, we're still enemies."
"Oh, forget it. They've been enemies for a long time. Bored."
"Okay."
"That's why you came here."
"What's wrong, anyway?"
"Three days in a row I got an anonymous letter."
"Cans? Cracker cans or oil cans?"
"Idiot! An anonymous letter is a letter in a can! Oh, why would you follow this wrong path? I mean, an anonymous letter is a letter where it's not clear who the sender is."
"Well, why don't you ask?"
"Ask who?"
"Ask the person who sent the letter."
"Hey, what an idiot, you! How can I ask if there's no name or address on the letter.
"Then what?"
"Well, that's precisely what I hope you will come here for now. Just so you know who sent it."
"Guess who, huh?"
***
Not long after, driven by curiosity, Vienna quickly appeared. His face was serious. But they had time to hug, they missed each other because they hadn't seen each other for a long time. After
Then, the two of them immediately examined the random writing on a piece of paper.
It's also hard to guess who wrote it.
"Who do you think, Win?" Vanya asked, pursing her cheeks. Vanya always wants to be different from others. People frown when they think, but they like to wrinkle their cheeks!
"Who do you think, Vanya?" Wina asked again.
"What do you think, bro!"
"Yeee, according to you first. You're the one who received these letters, right?"
"In fact, I called you because I needed your help. Yes, who do you think you are?"
"Yeah, yeah. No need to be so angry. So who do you think you are?"
"Fuck! I said according to you first!"
The basics of both are the same. We both don't want to lose. Finally, instead of fighting any more, they both agreed to look for other possibilities. Another indication. Evidence that might be used to track traces.
Vienna seems like a Hunter detective. He used a magnifying glass to examine the letters in the letter one by one. But for a moment, Vienna rubbed the corners of her eyes. She couldn't bear to see the ugly writing so it looked bigger.
Meanwhile, Vanyaga is no less serious. This sassy person examined the anonymous letter using a microscope. Looks like a professor. His cheeks wrinkled even more. A sign that he is seriously thinking.
"Maybe from Somad, your fanatical fan?" Vienna broke the silence.
"Impossible. That's in the past. Somad has finished his playing period. He's no longer circulating. Besides, he can't sign. If you send a letter, use a thumbprint."
"Who is it from, huh? Whose signature is this?" Wina was confused, put down her magnifying glass while picking at the chips in the neat jar. He can't do it anymore.
"The initials are always 'Bb'. That probably stands for..." Vanya started to guess.
"Body odor?" said Vienna.
"No."
"Boim stupid?"
"No. Could it be Sebastian?"
"Who is Sebastian?" asked Vienna
"The new announcer I once gave a gift to. Ah, but definitely not. He's not that type of guy. Who, huh? What's clear is that this must be the name of a certain person or association..."
"Group?" Vienna seemed to remember. Then take one of the letters. And he shouted, "It worked, OJ! I know! I know!"
"Know what?"
"Here, look at it." Vienna brought the paper closer to Vanya's face. "One of these letters has a basketball logo on it. Surely the sender of this letter is a basketball fanatic. And did you know, there is a famous basketball club in this area whose members are mostly from our school?"
"Basket Boy! Yes, you're right! 'Bb' definitely stands for Basket BQY!" Vanya screamed.
"And Basket Boy's kids are famous for being cool. You'll be really lucky if you really have a crush on Basket Boy's kids!" Vanya and Vienna jumped up and down with joy. "We have to celebrate this discovery, Vanya. Let's toast!" said Wina while raising her glass.
But suddenly Vanya was stunned. "Win, there are a lot of Basketball Boys. How can we know which one of them sent this letter?"
Vienna was silent. "Yeah, yeah."
And they both thought hard again.
"Look, Vanya. I made sense," said Wina suddenly. "You've heard the story, every kid who joins the Basketball Boys club always signs his name on a wide board hanging in their changing room. So, let's just sneak in there, let's see which signature is similar to the one on this letter!" .
"You can have ideas too. You're really smart!" Vanya praised happily. "But how do you get in there? You know, not even a single girl is allowed to go into the boys' changing room..."
"We'll just disguise ourselves. Pretend to be guys!"
***
The next afternoon Vanya and Vienna looked very busy preparing all their disguise equipment. Nyomot here and here, until everything prepared is ready.
"Enough. Come on, let's hurry up and clean up," said Vanya.
They then went into Vienna's room to change everything she was wearing into male attributes. But it turns out that impersonating a guy isn't easy. They've finished their makeup, but they still look like girls.
Vienna almost gave up hope.
"Wow, how are you doing, Vanya?"
"Yes, how about it? Find your wits again!" Vanya answered while thinking. "What if you give me a mustache? Because you're very feminine. Don't be afraid that you'll be attracted to gays!"
Vienna was stunned. "Wear a mustache? How do you do that?"
"Use glue with hair clippings or fibers."
"Isn't it annoying, is it?" Vienna asked worriedly.
"That's precisely why I'm so enthusiastic about making the suggestion that you be expelled," said Vanya while grinning.
Vienna cursed. But in the end, Vienna also wanted to be taken away. Wina sneezed several times when Vanya put pieces of hair under her nose which had been smeared with glue.
Luckily the work was finished not long before Vienna was no longer feeling at home.
"How are you, Win? OK?" Vanya asked as Vienna examined herself in the mirror.
"OK!" answered Wina, who already felt like she was dressed like a market security guard.
If that's the case, we'll take it off!" said Vanya.
Vanya, who wears an item hat and hides her hair under the hat, looks like a real guy. Not to mention the item's glasses hide her curly eyelashes.
While chewing gum, he sat in Vienna's car. Oh, Vanyaga's journey is busy training her voice to sound like a boy.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Vanyaga and Wina had succeeded in infiltrating Basket Boy's headquarters. The headquarters of the famous basketball club is also equipped with a complete fitness room. At that time the atmosphere in the room was quite busy. Because it's a boys' club, their behavior is indifferent. Some gossiped while brushing their armpits, some played bucket toss, or sat on the terrace wiping their sweat.
The joke is also really cool. Some were splashed with buckets of water, passing barbells, and some were sloshing in their shorts.
"Wow, Vanya. Look at that guy's hairy chest!" Wina whispered as she passed the place where the children were bathing in the sauna.
"Hus, shut up, please. Hold on a little, grandpa!"
Vanya cursed at Vienna for her sassy behavior.
Vanya then dragged Vienna to continue entering. Wow, it turns out the atmosphere is even scarier here. The problem is that they fit right into the rinse room. Coincidentally at that time, several other men were horrified by bathing under the shower only wearing a loincloth. Vanya and Wina immediately glared.
"Win!"
"Ol!"
But they don't have much time. They want to keep looking for the space where the children put their signatures on the board.
And at that moment a well-built man came over. "Hey, you're new members, huh?"
Vanya and Vienna were immediately shocked. Then nodded without daring to answer. The problem is that they are afraid that their voice won't sound like a guy.
"When did you just come in?" said the guy while rubbing the towel against his body like Rambo. He was also surprised to see Vanya. How come in a room like this there are children wearing glasses?
"This morning," Vanya finally answered in a heavy voice
The sturdy man immediately grinned when he heard Vanya's voice.
"Aha, new kid, huh? Oh, friends, here's another new kid. Let's do it first, shall we?" The sturdy man shouted, followed by the arrival of the other Basket Boy members.
"Wow, what a shame, Vanya!" Wina started to get worried when she saw several guys who had been busy bathing in the shower immediately came dressed in casual clothes. Vienna glared even more. .
"What do we do with them?"
"Just tell me what pussy!"
"No. What if we just tell him to leapfrog around the field?"
"Don't. That's not educational. That's all, we'll tell them to clean all the rooms here. It's fun, right? Our picket duties will be lighter. Don't you agree?"
"Agree! Agree!"
Wina almost fainted when she heard the children's sadistic suggestion, but Vanya quickly whispered, "Leave it alone, Win. We'll have plenty of opportunities to see that signature!"
Vienna is enthusiastic again.
And the two children started working. Accompanied by the laughter of Basket Boy's children who were busy giving orders, "Eee, that side over there is still dirty! Clean it, please, don't just stare at it!"
Vanya cursed. His waist is about to break. Vienna increasingly can't stand his fake mustache which makes it even more itchy. Every time he sneezes, a strand of his mustache falls out.
But their struggle seems in vain. When we got to the changing room where there were signatures from all the Basket Boy members, it turned out that none of them were similar to what was in the letter!
***
"Damn it, I've given up," groaned Wina when the two of them had escaped the disaster and were enjoying the blizzard at DQ.
"Ah, this was your idea too. You don't have the talent to be a Hunter," said Vanya.
"Yes, but we have to be tricked. Our mission failed, again."
"Yeah, yeah? Who's Bb, huh?"
Meanwhile the next day the letters continued to arrive. The contents are getting more and more serious. Vanya is getting more and more dizzy.
One afternoon, Vanyaga stopped by Vienna's house. Just for fun. At first he wanted to order a cake for Mami who was having a family gathering at Aunt Jean's house near Vienna. But since Aunt Jean wasn't there, Vanyaga stopped by Vienna's house. It turns out that Vienna doesn't exist anymore.
"Where, Auntie?"
"He said he wanted to buy pickles near the front market. But he was only wearing shorts. He'll be back in a moment. Just wait in the room, Vanya," said Mama Wina.
Vanya went into the room. Lie on a soft bed. But suddenly his attention was drawn to Vienna's study table. It looks like the child is writing a letter. What letter, huh? Very cool. Usually people are the most lazy about writing letters. Vanya peeked from afar. So, why the letter to Vanya?
Uruburu Vanya approached. And to her surprise, it turned out that the letter was written in exactly the same form as the anonymous letters that Vanya usually received. Vanya was confused. He was curious to read it. It said: "...finally I thought, it's just a waste of time to worry about you. So I apologize if I've been bothering you all this time. I'll end this dream. I won't bother you anymore. Just forget about me. Forget that there was ever anyone who sent a letter to you..."
"Vanya?"
Vanya was shocked. Vienna turned out to be on the doorstep.
"Win, what is this?" Vanya shouted while throwing the letter paper. "So you've been pranking me all this time, huh?"
Vienna couldn't answer. He tried to explain, "I'm sorry, Vanya. I didn't mean to do anything to you. I had good intentions. I wanted you to feel like there was someone who had a crush on you, cared about you. I feel sorry for you..."
Vanya is getting more and more annoyed. "How come it's just like telling stories. As you please. I don't need to do that, Win. You're my friend, you know me really well, right?"
"Yeah, yeah. It's hard to explain. Calm down first, Vanya..."
"Do not want!" Vanya remains tough.
"Vanya!!"
"Vienna!!"
They both persisted.
"Oi, Mama can join in, can't you?" shouted Mama Wina from outside.
"No!" Wina answered loudly. "You don't understand, Vanya. I just want to help you. Suer..."
"But you know. I hate things like this..." and suddenly Vanya stopped what she was saying. He caught another sign on Vienna's face. If the child is lying, it's obvious from his imagination. Vanya was suspicious too. How come Vienna has time to do something as noble as that? Vanya really knows Vienna. Seems impossible. If he really thought of the letters, Vanyaga would have been able to read his reaction when Vanya told him about the "anonymous letter". Vienna really can't lie. His eyes can't be fooled.
"You must be hiding something, Win. Just admit it frankly, what really happened?"
Vienna is cornered. "I know you're smart, Vanya. You can't be fooled by stories like those in short stories. But this time, please, trust me!"
"No!"
"Believe it, bro!" Vienna is increasingly cornered.
"No!"
"Okay, I admit it. I don't want to be enemies with a kid as good as you anymore. It's quiet. Like this, Vanya. When we couldn't find the initials of the boy's name in the changing room, the next day I was told to collect the absence book for each class with the picket teacher. And without a doubt I accidentally looked at the signature and name of the quiet class IIA4 president. I was shocked, the signature was exactly on your anonymous letter, Vanya. The kid's name is Bonny Boy. The kids call him Baba. He's a basketball fanatic too, but doesn't join the Basketball Boy club. because he's an insecure person. Well, finally I found out who wrote the anonymous letter to you, Vanya. His initials are Bb. It could be abbreviated
from Baba. And you know, Vanya, even though Baba's son is quiet, he's cool..."
"Then why?" Vanya snapped.
"Yeah, how would I want such a cool kid to fall into your hands?"
"Damn!" Vanya cursed. "Watch it, okay?"
Vanya is ready to pounce on Vienna.
Vienna takes steps to escape. "Because I'm sure, if you knew he was the one who sent the letter, you would definitely want to. Then you were busy going out with him. Then you forgot about me. That's why my son came to me. I told him that you already have a boyfriend..."
"Wina, why are you so mean?" Vanya became increasingly furious. "That's why you keep writing letters, huh? Niruniru wrote him, the content of which is to make me forget about my secret admirer? Even though you also have a crush on him!"
"Hihihi, na you know!"
Just as she was feeling tense, Wina's mother came in with a letter. "Win, here is a letter. From Baba."
Vanya looked at Vienna. Vienna looked at Vanya.
Then the two children scrambled to take the letter that was in Mama Wina's hand while screaming.
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